His Dirty Virgin(12)

“I knew you’d like that,” he said, pulling away once more for a quick second, before he went back to exploring me. “I can’t stop touching you…you’re so, so…”

“I’m all yours,” I said, finding the courage to say such words. I was getting hotter and wetter by the second and hoped my impatience wasn’t showing. All I wanted was to see him naked and have him inside me. If he continued this kind of foreplay, I felt like I was going to explode and would have no energy when the time called for it. Just the way he kissed and touched me was making me feel hot and tired. I didn’t want to disappoint him when the moment came.

He promised me the best ‘first time’; I wanted to give him an equally great time tonight as well.

“Like this?” he asked with a smirk, grabbing one breast as his hand met the flimsy material of my sundress. “And this?” A single finger trailed up the lace of my panties, covering my pussy, and all I could do was nod my head in eagerness. “How about this?”

Before I knew it, he ripped my dress in half, unhooked my bra, and then closed his lips around my nipple as his two fingers began to rub up and down my panties. I arched my back off the bed, having never felt this before. I’d touched myself many times in the same areas, but having someone else touch me just felt so, so different and so much better.

I bit down – hard – on the skin of his shoulder when I felt his finger draw invisible circles on my clit. My breaths grew louder and raspier; my nails dug into his skin, and my pussy clenched tighter. As if that wasn’t enough. With one hand, he pulled my panties off me before he stuck a finger inside me, and I pushed my back off the bed and into an arc when he made it two. I shut my eyes tight when he started to move his hand, fingers inside me, his thumb massaging my clit, and his mouth licking and biting my left breast. This overload of pleasure – it was the best thing ever, and it wasn’t even sex yet. I’d begun to thrust my hips; I just couldn’t get enough, and as I thrusted my entire lower torso higher so his hands could dig deeper inside me, I felt the build-up stirring.

This quick and this fast? I couldn’t help but think as he continued to move his fingers in and out, motions growing quicker by the second. I knew I was about to come. I just couldn’t believe he had the power to make me finish so quickly. There was no way I could do it this fast with myself.

“Fuck, Jake…I’m gonna come…I’m gonna come…”

“Come all over my hand…do it,” he said, moving his mouth from my breast to my lips. I let out a strangled moan, his lips blocking mine, as I felt the dam break inside me and my liquid lathered his fingers. His hand continued to move, slower this time though, as my head fell back on the bed, and I tried to even my breathing.

“Jake…that was-” He planted a quick, hard kiss on my lips before he stretched his hand out towards his bedside table and opened the top drawer. My eyes widened when he took out a vibrator. “But I just-”

“So?” The smirk on his face was unmistakable. He placed the vibrator on the bed as he got up and began to strip. It only dawned on me that I’d been completely naked, and he still hadn’t removed a single article of clothing. The idea just made me feel horny all over again. Him dressed while I was fully naked was just such a hot and sexy display of power. Now though, as I stared at the hard lines and muscles defining every inch of his skin, I was a witness to a different layer of sexiness and power. This was sexiness and power through hard work, and I just could not stop looking. Then, he reached for the vibrator and turned it on.

“You’re not the only one who went shopping. Now you’re going to come all over my dick.”



Jake.

I watched as her eyes widened, and I just couldn’t help but edge the tip of my lips into a confident smirk. Then, I tipped my head downwards and admired the sight before me. My dick was flushed with her cum; it was hard and fully erect and was ready for her. I felt like I was in my own paradise at just thinking that I’d made her finish twice in minutes. I’d been with women who never came. I’d been with a rare few who finished just by me sticking a finger or dick in, without me even moving yet. Becca’s body seemed like the perfect fit for mine, and I loved it.

“And now…” Her eyes grew bigger as I positioned the tip of my dick right at her entrance. Her legs had been splayed out widely for my fingers, mouth, and vibrator. She was ready; I could see the lips of her pussy, pulsating, squeezing, and then relaxing with the excitement of what was about to happen.